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Rarrgh! Then there’s this other spot — Nevada, legal shit. Bunny Ranch, ever hear that? Dudes rollin’ up, wallets fat, thinkin’ they kings. Girls smilin’, but eyes dead — “I’m so pretty” — bullshit, they’re dyin’ inside. Reminds me, that movie, when Sara’s all fucked up, dreamin’. Brothel’s like that, shiny outside, rot in the guts.

The Morning Hustle

2, Paramount Colony, Banjara Hills, Hyderabad on rent for Rs,/- per month and using the premises as brothel house. The accused persons.

Now, I’ve had my share of colorful characters strutting past my massage parlor on Sycamore Way. Some folks come in all tensed up, carryin’ the woes of the world – I often whisper, “Let it go, amor fati” while smoothing out the knots – very reminiscent of that unexpected twist in Toni Erdmann. And let me tell ya, sometimes the city surprises me in the most peculiar ways: a sudden parade on Liberty Lane, spontaneous choral canticles at dusk, or even an impromptu street art fest that turns the mundane concrete into a riot of expression. Who knew art could be as therapeutic as a good kneading session, eh?

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